"We don't just hope that the mutants will leave behind more corpses. We have another idea as well."
"That is sacrifice! Actively simulating the apocalypse!"
"By sacrificing continuously and repeatedly iterating the Qi Gong People's genes, we can see whether we can regain control of our power!"
"Just as the System forced us to do, we hope to pay the price of massive deaths and try to find an entirely new path!"
"In fact, we've already succeeded a little."
"You should have encountered Qi Gong People who can release psychic attacks from the space between their brows, right? They've gradually begun to master new powers!"
A faint glimmer flashed in his eyes. Ariel's expression was bitter as he explained everything without holding anything back.
However, as if he had thought of something, he hesitantly glanced at Lin An:
"Of course, there's one more thing."
"Perfected One, you must know very well how Perfected Ones come into being, right?"
"When a large number of members of the same race die, there is a chance that a Perfected One will be born among those who remain. This is the only hope for every civilization to achieve victory!"
"So we also planned to create this situation artificially."
"In the past, we were unwilling to sacrifice or shed blood, but now, we have no other choice."
"However, it seems that there's no hope for this either. We haven't seen the slightest sign of a Perfected One appearing."
Hearing this, Lin An understood the source of the Heavenly Eye People's regret.
However—
He noticed the way these Heavenly Eye People were looking at him and understood the trace of fear and indescribable emotion hidden in their eyes.
It was as if, in their eyes, he was an executioner who was cruel to the extreme.
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